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Shade felt himself jerk forward as the ship came out of lightspeed, and the cockpit window was full of color.

“Here we are," Ami said, leaning back in her chair. “Esra-29."

“Holy shit," Shade breathed. “That's… a hell of a thing."

Out the cockpit windows was a cloud of multicolored gasses, blues and purples on the outer edge, fiery orange and yellow toward the center, mixed together in places, with a burst of white in the middle, almost dimming the light of other stars; a work of art created by a dying star. Its orbiting planets were burned up months ago, and the supernova had already passed its brightest point, but it was still an incredible sight. Shade couldn't look away—not that he wanted to—and he found himself wondering how far they were from the epicenter.

“How far out–"

“12 lightyears," Ami said.

He turned and saw her looking at him rather than at the spectacle, and took a long moment to return the favor. Seeing her under the light of the dying star was a different kind of beauty. Her brown and white fur seemed to catch the orange and yellow light, and he saw the brilliant explosion reflected in her blue eyes, filling them with a bright fire.

He turned back to the view, trying to admire every part of it in its own way. There were streaks of light that almost made it seem as if they'd never left hyperspace, filling the viewport with so much color. These were the kinds of things people wrote poems and songs about, or tried to capture in other forms of art. In another life, another world, he might have been able to, but all he could do here was remember it.

He heard Ami stand up, followed by a rustle of quick movement, but he was too drawn in to look over and see what she was doing, captivated by the beauty of the supernova. And then there was a tail in his face. He sputtered out a laugh, pushing it away, thinking for a moment she was just distracting him, before he saw her bare back, and her ass, which landed heavily in his lap, though not before she reached back and smoothly pulled his pants down and off before he could even react to any of this. Not that he was opposed.

“Oh,~" he said as she planted herself there, her firm ass cheeks positioned in just such a way that his quickly growing shaft slid between them. “Hi there. This is an… interesting way to watch a supernova."

“Mmm," she hummed, grinding back against him.

“Let me just…"

He pulled his shirt up and off, leaving the two of them naked under the glow of the nova.

“Makes it more enjoyable, don't you think?" she said, still steadily grinding her hips.

“This would make anything more enjoyable," he laughed, wrapping his arms around her. He reached up and felt between her soft breasts, feeling the warmth of the power core in her chest, and she relaxed, nuzzling a bit.

Then, suddenly, she reached down and yanked the lever under his seat.

“Whoa!" he blurted as the seat reclined and he suddenly found himself lying on his back. He knew what would happen next.

“Where do you wan—" he started to ask, before she lifted up and sank down, taking his hard cock deep into her pussy, making him groan. She gave a long, soft, contented sigh as she hit the base, her butt in his lap again, his entire length inside her.

“Guess that answers that," he sighed. She chuckled, then leaned back against him again, seemingly content just to lie like this for a little while. Shade could have laid like this for hours.

A silence passed as they looked up at the death of a star, enjoying their peaceful intimacy. Shade shifted in the chair, getting more comfortable, and thrust up into Ami as he lifted his hips to readjust, making her moan and arch her back, squeezing softly.

“I can do that again if you want," he murmured.

She nodded. “Uh-huh."

He smiled, one hand brushing over the soft fur of her belly, feeling the hills and valleys of her abs, trailing down to find her clit and play with it, drawing a soft whine from her, while the left hand cupped her breast, squeezing and fondling gently. He pushed his hips up again and this time she really moaned, her walls clamping down on him as she let out a soft pant. He repeated all of this in a steady rhythm as he looked back up to the supernova, circling her clit with a finger, squeezing her tit, and lifting his hips before settling back down into the chair.

“I'm gonna remember this one," he murmured.

She was limp against him, completely relaxed, and moaning.

“Fuck, Shade… That feels so nice…"

He moved his hands to clasp together just under her breasts, holding her in his arms, but not stopping the thrusting.

“Tell me what you see," he whispered.

She opened her eyes and looked up, scanning the cloud of colors, seeing more than his eyes could.

“All of what you see," she said. “I see the light, all of the colors… but I see wavelengths you can't pick up. Ultraviolet, infrared… gamma… It's very bright, but… I do see the beauty in it. There's… so much…"

Her voice was soft. She didn't have pauses in her speech very often, so he knew that this must have been a lot to process, even to her. His thrusts slowed almost to no motion at all, letting her adjust to all of it.

“And if I tap into the ship's sensors, I can feel it too," she said.

“Really?" he asked.

“Mm-hm. Some of the radiation gets through the shields. It's… warm. It feels kind of nice. I could float out there for a bit. I've got shields too. You'd be baked alive of course."

He laughed and pulled her into him even more, his arms squeezing.

“I'll stay in here, then."

“Stay in the ship, or in—nngh!"

She squeaked as he thrust up again, then went back down. He was about to move his hands to her hips when she sat up, pulling off of him and turning around, facing him.

“Taking charge now, are—"

His quip was cut off as he looked up at her face and saw her framed by the explosion of color and light, the oranges and yellows around her brown fur, the white on her face like the white at the center of the supernova, and in the middle of it all were her blue eyes; android eyes, with a light of their own.

“What?" she said, looking adorably confused.

“Nothing, just… I realized it reminds me of you," he said. “Powerful. Destructive. Beautiful."

Her face changed and a pink blush lit her cheeks, adding to the beauty and the color of her. Then she dove down and her lips met his and her tongue was in his mouth. Her kiss was passionate but not forceful, determined but not unyieldingly dominant. He reached up and ran his fingers through the fur on her neck, as her hands found his shoulders and gripped. One hand parted from his left shoulder and reached down, positioning his shaft upward before she took him in a smooth motion of her hips, sinking down before rising up again, starting to ride him.

He opened his eyes when she broke the kiss, but she didn't, instead choosing to nuzzle into his neck and the side of his face. He groaned as her hot, wet walls slid up and down, embracing his shaft again and again, always going all the way to the base, and soon he felt it bulge, his knot hardening and slipping free of his sheath.

She sat up again, looking down at him, and this time all his attention was on her. Her blush was so much deeper now, a bright red across her face. The colorful scene beyond was nothing anymore, just a backdrop to the real beauty, and he started to thrust up to meet her hips each time she went down. She was moaning, mostly just sounds of pure pleasure, sometimes curses, and then she said his name. That was it.

She dropped down, and he pushed up. His knot slid right in and he groaned, almost a feral growl as she cried out, her inner heat taking him all in, holding him there as he came, firing ropes of white seed into her synthetic womb. She took it all and wanted more, her body drawing every drop it could out of him, her walls squeezing in, coaxing out every throb, every pulse, until he had nothing left.

She lay down over top of him, her arms sliding up under his back and holding him against her chest as he put his own around her.

They were friends. They'd always been friends. And the benefits were very nice.

But sometimes there was a part of him that wondered…